Your Highness, as Your Princess's Male Consort, Do I Still Have a Chance?

The Wu Zhou Dynasty, Tianfeng Year Three. "Foolish! Utterly foolish!" "How could you give up a beauty just to preserve a little dignity?" "She's a princess! Being her male favorite is an opportunity you couldn't win even after burning incense for eight lifetimes." "And you actually turned her down?" "A blockhead, nothing but a blockhead!" Chen An has just transmigrated as an illegitimate son of the Earl of Runan's household. When he learns that his predecessor offended a princess of the imperial court, he feels his future has gone completely dark. This was the year the sun and moon shone together over the land of China, while dark currents surged beneath the surface. This was the year the Beast God awoke in the north, and the Northern Wolf Iron Cavalry marched south to the frontier, seeking to unify the world! This was the year the Southern Barbarians' Gu God descended, and a million warriors emerged from the mountains, intent on sacrificing all living things! This was the year a Sword Immortal appeared, a Daoist heir was reincarnated, and Buddha returned to the world! This was the year... [A delicious chance to live off a woman was once right in front of me, but I didn't cherish it. By the time it was gone, all I could do was regret it,] [If Heaven gave me another chance to choose, I'd say nothing and lick Her Highness the Princess's stinky feet with my eyes closed. And if there had to be a limit, I'd want to do it a hundred times!] That night, Chen An knocked on the princess's residence. Gazing at her stunning, aloof face, he bowed his head. "Your Highness, do I still have a chance?"